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Endeavor's redemption arc

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I messed up cuz it don’t look like him but it’s him and in honor of my devastation of chapter 291 enjoy

Promised Part 3  - Tom Riddle x reader

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Summary: In this story, Tom didn’t grow up as an orphan, but with his grandfather and uncle. Reader’s sister got very sick and the Gaunts offer their help. But not without asking for something in return.

Disclaimer: Please be aware that I don’t condone any of this in real life.

Warnings: Arranged marriage

Word count: 2k

Part 3 - Parallels and Potions

You found yourself in a corridor. It was dark. So dark, you could hardly see anything but the low light on its end. The light was subtle, yet it pulled you towards it. As you started walking, you noticed that you held something in your hands. It was quite big, but not too heavy and you couldn’t see enough to detect what it was. So you kept on walking towards the light. Although it seemed so close, it felt like you had walked for hours on the spot. 

Finally, you reached the exit and entered a small room. It was bright and made you squint your eyes. Dozens of chairs were lined up left and right from you, with a path in their midst. The seats were all empty, but there was one person standing at the end of the path. Tom. He wore a black suit and tie, his hands intertwined on his back as he watched you walking towards him.

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Baby Names

Rated: T

Pairing: Tom Riddle X reader

Summary: Reader and Tom discuss baby names.

by: bigeyes-redmouth

You were lying flat on your back, bare chest heaving as you raised a shaky hand to your forehead, swiping away your sweaty strand of hair. You stared wordlessly up at the ceiling. Tom, equally naked, was resting his head on your large belly, a concentrated expression on his handsome face. 

“I’m pretty sure she’s fine,” you said breathlessly. You couldn’t help smirking when he glanced up at you. “Like all the other times you’ve jumped me this week.” 

Tom gave you a withering look. 

It was true. He was possessive and passionate towards you, always making it perfectly clear to everyone and their mother that you belonged to him without any overt displays of affection. But then you got pregnant and suddenly Tom couldn’t keep his hands off of you.   

“She’s fine,” Tom said after a moment, finally joining you further up on the bed. You bit back a smile and rolled over, placing your head on his shoulder. 

“You know, we still have to name the little butter nugget,” you said. Tom merely looked at you and you sighed in annoyance. “Or I’ll just get it over with and name her something boring like Tom.” 

He stiffened, his blue eyes darkening at the slight. You knew how sensitive he was about his name, but you figured it would push him to finally help you name the child.   

“Fine, you have a point,” he grumbled. He paused, his jaw working up and down as he thought over names. “Calypso.” 

“Calypso Riddle?” You asked, trying to hold onto a snort. ”She’ll end up like those fake muggle fortune-tellers.” 

“Fine,” he said through gritted teeth. “You try.” 

You stared at his chest for a moment.“Juliet?” 

He scoffed. “Too romantic. Titania?” 

“Better, but half of her classmates wouldn’t know how to spell it.” 

“She could always crucio them until they learn it,” Tom said casually, a smirk playing on his face. You swatted his chest. He gripped your hand tightly, his eyes narrowed in warning, before pressing a feathered kiss on your palm.  

“Ariel.” 

“You got to be joking?” Tom said, staring at you in disgust. “Godiva.” 

“Are you joking?” You wrinkled your nose at him. “Phoebe.” 

“No. Pandora?” 

“Absolutely not. Nova?” 

“Are you even trying at this point, woman. Lucetta?” 

You paused, running the name over and over in your head. You lifted your head up to meet his gaze. He looked a little irritated from this conversation, but you could tell he was anxious and expectant of your answer.   

“Lucetta Riddle…” you trailed off, before smiling widely at him. “It’s perfect!”

Tom relaxed, his large hands running circles down your lower back. He gave you a lazy smile, an honest smile that was so rare on his face. You fell in love with him all over again. 

“Of course it’s perfect, I picked it,” he said. You rolled your eyes, but accepted his kiss. And allowed him to push you on your back, his hips settling between your legs. He hovered over you, a wicked gleam in his eyes. “And I have another perfect idea.” 

You shivered in anticipation, widening your legs.

Periodt.

if next chapter isnt called “Todoroki Touya: Origin” i dont want it

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